Well, my fellow Komrade, the Communist threat appears to be deteriorating in this modern day and age. I am not saying that it is no longer a problem, but what I am saying is that the Big Bang is the most pressing issue at present. I mean, apparently it will begin to describe the general...
I have the ultimate power to eliminate the rising force of thrush. I only operate, however on dogs, camels and Eddie. You are Feddie. You are inoperable. Ha.HaHaHaHaHaHa.HaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHa.......Ha.
You are a horrible being. A pathetic excuse for a person. I'm sure that when you get older you will be an abusive parent and your kids will have downs syndrome and would f*** dogs and natives for fun. To cut a long story...
Yo yo yo wusup. Yo bitch nigga dick slut rag f***rrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Feddie, ya'all suck ma dickkkkkk fo fo shizzle ma dizzle nizzle. That is all.......................
This is a poem I wrote for you, you lumberjack fiend. Please enjoy:
THINGS THAT RHYME WITH LUMBERJACK:
Tasty snack.
Shaq attack.
Booty crack.
Pancake stack.
The colour black.
The Beatles Get Back.
Rick Astley's track.
Old men's bric-a-brac.
Estuary plaque.
Baby smack.
My Sharona The...
Greetings, chumpling. I am your friend/wend. I enjoy you and I appreciate other things including you. Goodbye for now, I've got to go now. Good tidings, my turtle-shaped buthole of mine.
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